Lyrics

[Intro: Blue Pesos] These niggas thought they could stop the truth? That shit funny Niggas already know what's goin' on (WardoMadeThis One) Shit [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Bitches starin' at us, that's an awful lot of money walkin' in Better luck next time, but you failed on that attempt Niggas snakes so I'm packin' extra clips I'm a joint, I'll pull up to the block to ten Crips, shit I don't even gotta bang In the words of the Great, you should know I'm kickin' flavor Blew 'bout two hundred thousand independent, nothin' major You know the truth, the truth hurts and I don't even gotta say it (Shit, for real) [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] Don't make me press that button Nigga thinkin' I'm a bitch, you'll die over assumptions I got PTSD, even in the housе I be clutchin' His lil' rap career just started, bro, and now it's over To bе real, I don't owe a nigga nothin' In a year, I accomplished everything these pussy niggas couldn't I bought some new toys, I named them Buzz and Woody Totin' Pippy Longstocking, take a look under my hoodie I dare a nigga to come say, "Hi", but they wouldn't Tryna ball with me, never could he ever, he's a rookie I get different type of money, you could tell by my apparel He ain't really on no street shit, he outside in sandals Somebody tell these old niggas quit rappin', I'm sick of hearin' it I'll die by my respect but bein' real, I don't fear a nigga Mud spillin' in the Benz, time for cleanup Try to switch up the price, that'll get the plug chipped, ugh [Chorus: Blue Pesos] Bitches starin' at us, that's an awful lot of money walkin' in Better luck next time, but you failed on that attempt Niggas snakes so I'm packin' extra clips I'm a joint, I'll pull up to the block to ten Crips, shit I don't even gotta bang In the words of the Great, you should know I'm kickin' flavor Blew 'bout two hundred thousand independent, nothin' major We know the truth, the truth hurts and I don't even gotta say it [Verse 2: Duffy] The truth hurts, I don't even gotta say it We the ones that kept it lit, nigga, face it Bad bitch breakin' in a spaceship, R.I.P the Greatest Would've let that opp make it, but them switches get impatient Fly shit, I've been had that Sound good, we gon' see who get the last laugh Niggas hate to see us winnin', that's the sad facts Gettin' closer to my dreams, we don't backtack Got these niggas pressured up, they shook Tried to fake politick me, he got booked For real, it's LA, I don't know why niggas pop it You ridin' on that Harley or you stayin' about what's solid? Shit, it's levels to this shit Grab that other chop and where that second F&N? Dark coupes, we gon' spin and spin again Sorry, that fugazi shit is comin' to an end, ugh